His name was Tjavs - my dad brought him home the same day my mom came home from the hospital with me
- love the authentic Lomo-look in this picture
Look at my outfit - maybe not pretty, but colorfull
- and my mothers politically incorrect cig
(she quit smoking a year ago - go mom!!)
We were picking strawberries in the rain - I remember that clearly!
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great pix!! and you've got to pick strawberries in the rain otherwise you might not get to pick them at all in some years. :-)
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